Zhong Yi stared at a pair of beautiful eyes and looked directly at Wang Yong.Wang Yong was a little furious by her, and couldn't help touching his nose, and said, "You won't hate me, right?"
Zhong Yi replied coldly: "How can I be a measured woman." ”"That's good, that's good" Wang Yong patted his chest happily, and a hanging heart was also put into his stomach."
Let's eat" Wang Yong turned his head and saw that the Zhong family's nanny had already brought the food, and said.Who knew that he liked it, but he didn't hear it, glanced out the window lightly, and said, "It's not early, Mr.
Wang, your class today can be over."
Go well and don't send it. ”Wang Yong finally understood the meaning of the phrase "a woman's heart is a needle".If there is one thing in this world that can never be fathomed, it is the mind of a woman.Seeing Zhongyi's expression, it was firm, not like a joke.Wang Yong could only stand up reluctantly, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Just now you said that you have a measure" Zhong Yi was not ashamed, but explained seriously: "Yes, I do have a measure."
It's just that the measurement is a little small" "You are ruthless" Wang Yong was stunned, and it took a long time to spit out two words.Then he left the Zhong family with a hint of resentment, of course, Wang Yong didn't forget to drink the water in the cup before leaving.Don't let you eat, drink some water, let's drink it all for you, drink it all up, and you have obtained psychological comfort with the Ah Q Spiritual Victory Method, Wang Yong, slowly walked out of his favorite sight.Zhong Yi's cold face had a hint of a smile, and then he instantly stood up, and snorted coldly: "Let you dig the corner of the old lady's wall and deserve it" Wang Yong, who walked in the night, touched his hungry stomach and couldn't help but complain again.However, being able to exchange a meal for Qin Zheng is a bargain no matter how you look at it.Thinking about it like this, Wang Yong suddenly felt that it was worth it.But the food still has to be eaten, and it has to be free.Pulling out his mobile phone, Wang Yong dialed someone's phone."
Hey, I'll invite you after dinner."
Straight into the knife, Wang Yong felt that he was full of domineering spirit at this time.It's just that the person on the other side obviously didn't buy it, and his voice was extremely indifferent: "I've eaten it."
Is there something wrong" Wang Yong slandered in his heart that he did not play cards according to common sense, but his face quickly changed to a flattering smile, and said: "Oh, that's really unfortunate."
But I haven't eaten yet, or you can invite me"""" The other side will not speak.Wang Yong felt that the other side must have chosen the default method of expression, and this method was indeed in line with her style.So Wang Yong simply hung up the phone neatly, leaving a sentence: "Twenty minutes, see you at the restaurant downstairs in Qilu Real Estate." ”Toot, Ziyu Fengqing looked at the mobile phone with a broken signal in his hand in amazement.For a moment, I wondered if the shameless evaluation score made by Wang Yong before was a bit too low.Look at the pile of papers and reports on the desk, which will be needed for tomorrow morning's meeting.That means it has to be dealt with tonight.It stands to reason that Ziyu Fengqing can't squeeze out any time at the moment.But she hesitated for a while, but still threw down the pen in her hand and walked out of the office.A tea restaurant downstairs from Qilu Real Estate.Wang Yong and Ziyu Fengqing sat face to face, Wang Yong had been eating since he entered the door, as if he had never eaten a full meal since he visited Europe.Ziyu Fengqing quietly watched Wang Yong gobble up, and the puzzle on her face became more and more intense.This thing is really so delicious I never thought I tried to pick up a crystal bag Ziyu Fengqing chewed it in small bites, and then frowned.She didn't like the feeling of chewing but not rotting, which gave her the illusion of eating leather.Just wanted to put down the crystal bag, but unexpectedly, a hand stretched out and stuffed the crystal bag into Ziyu Fengqing's mouth at once."
You don't look like you should eat steamed buns.This kind of crystal bun is made for the convenience of one bite at a time, swallow it whole, and feel the excitement of the steamed bun soup splashing in your mouth, that is the happiness that belongs to the taste buds. ”Wang Yong's mouth was stuffed with a bulging mouth, and he said.A flash of anger flashed in Ziyu Fengqing's eyes, but after hearing Wang Yong's words, he still bit the entire crystal bag in his mouth at once in a skeptical manner.This way of eating is not very elegant, Ziyu Fengqing, who has received a good family education since childhood, has always been required to chew and swallow slowly when eating, and not to be greedy and greedy.If Ziyu Fengqing's appearance is seen by his grandfather, he will definitely have chopsticks on his head.But when Ziyu Fengqing bit the whole bun, as Wang Yong said, he felt a sense of excitement that he had never felt before.Ziyu Fengqing's suspicious expression suddenly turned into surprise, and she quickly swallowed a bun, she picked up another one and threw it whole into her mouth.In this way, one by two, until the whole drawer of buns was eaten, Ziyu Fengqing showed a hint of unfinished look.She swears that this is the first time she has eaten steamed buns to get pleasure, and it is a pleasure that sea cucumber and abalone can't match."
Hey, haven't you eaten, it seems that what you ate before is not hungry."
Wang Yong had a narrow smile in his eyes, and teased Ziyu Fengqing.Ziyu Fengqing's face was slightly red, and there was immediately a touch of cuteness in her cold temperament, like an epiphany swaying under the candlelight, the beauty was thrilling and suffocating.Glancing at Wang Yong, Ziyu Fengqing said to Wang Yong seriously: "You will have no friends like this." ”"Haha, I didn't expect you to tell jokes too.But we can't be friends, and it's not impossible to become other relationships. ”Wang Yong deliberately squinted his eyes, looking like an idiot, and said."
If you're referring to that kind of relationship, I don't mind."
Ziyu Fengqing is colorful.This made Wang Yong a little stunned.Originally, he wanted to tease Ziyu Fengqing, saying that the two could become husband and wife.I thought that Ziyu Fengqing would definitely avoid talking about it, but who knew that Ziyu Fengqing would admit it generously, and said that she didn't mind the sky, this woman wouldn't be eating buns and breaking her brain, "You're not kidding me," Wang Yong cautiously confirmed."
Of course not.But there's a premise. ”"What premise" "My marriage is only widowhood."
Can you accept it" This time, Ziyu Feng smiled narrowly and asked Wang Yongdao.Wang Yong was speechless all of a sudden.Widowhood, doesn't that mean that Wang Yong wants to die, so what's the point of being your husband, the ghost has to be your husband, so Wang Yong shook his head like a rattle and resolutely refused.Seeing that Wang Yong was frightened, Ziyu Fengqing snorted coldly and stretched his body with satisfaction."
Grandpa Wang's cemetery has been repaired, and everything is done in accordance with the strictest feng shui form method.I have also explained the safety of the cemetery, and I believe that with the last incident, no one in the entire Qingwen Town may dare to offend Grandpa Wang's cemetery.Here are the photos. ”Ziyu Fengqing said suddenly.Then he took out his mobile phone and showed Wang Yong photos of the cemetery.In the photo, the entire Wang Hongjin cemetery is full of elegance and solemnity, which is very consistent with Wang Hongjin's identity as a master of Chinese culture.On both sides of the cemetery, several pines and cypresses that are more than 100 years old have been transplanted, which shows that Ziyu Fengqing has spent a lot of thought.And Ziyu Fengqing has a first-hand photo of the scene, which shows that she did not act as a shopkeeper, but went to the construction site in person and accepted it in person.Wang Yong is grateful for this affection."
Thank you."
Wang Yong said sincerely."
It's nothing, after all, I also shouted grandpa, this is what I should do.By the way, one more thing. ”Ziyu Fengqing waved his hand and said."
What's the matter," Wang Yong asked curiously."
This is the latest issue of National Geographic, and an old friend of yours is on the cover."
Ziyu Fengqing took out a well-printed magazine from her bag and handed it to Wang Yong.Wang Yong took it suspiciously, wondering which of his friends had this kind of ability to be on the cover of National Geographic.Founded in 1888, National Geographic magazine has gone through a history of 117 years, and it ranks among the most authoritative and influential in the world.Over the past 100 years, its perspective has been based on the world, from the tribes of South Africa to the desert of California, from the bottom of the sea to space, from witnessing the coronation of emperors and monarchs to fearless reporting on the horrors and atrocities in Kosovo, National Geographic has not only recorded the general picture of geography, but also recorded the political, economic, historical and cultural changes of the world over the past 100 years, and recorded the dreams and pursuits of mankind.It's quite an honor to be able to last National Geographic, and it's even more rare for people to be able to become covers.As far as Wang Yong knows, most of the character covers are the kind with humanistic feelings.For example, there was a cover in 1985 about an Afghan refugee, a young Afghan girl looking at the camera with piercing green eyes.Her photographs later became very famous.After the U.S. military defeated the Taban regime, National Geographic magazine also launched a manpower search for her twice, and finally found her.If there is really a person who can be the cover, there is only one possibility, Wang Yong thought, looking at the photo on the cover of the magazine.Sure enough, it was the person Wang Yong was thinking about.Peng Jiasheng just surprised Wang Yong that Peng Jiasheng didn't seem to be the only protagonist of this cover photo.Beside Peng Jiasheng, there is also a vague silhouette figure, no face, no details, only a general height outline and hairstyle.Next to the silhouette, there is a line of English small characters Peng Jiasheng."
I" Wang Yong was stunned all of a sudden.Then look at the silhouette, the more I look at it, the more it looks like myself, it is clearly copied after Wang Yong's appearance when he was in Guobang, with extreme doubts, Wang Yong opened the magazine and quickly found the content of the article about Peng Jiasheng.But it's an interview report.A reporter from National Geographic included Peng Jiasheng's interview in the article by introducing the special country of Guobang, China.In the article, the reporter praised Peng Jiasheng's proposal to put aside grievances and take the initiative to reconcile with the Burmese government and jointly develop and build a beautiful Myanmar territory, and praised him for taking a big step towards peace.In addition, Peng Jiasheng's anti-drug measures have added a lot of points to Peng Jiasheng and won repeated praise from reporters.Finally, the reporter asked Peng Jiasheng why he suddenly proposed reconciliation, but Peng Jiasheng did not shy away from mentioning Wang Yong's name.Peng Jiasheng said that he would like to thank a teacher named Wang Yong, who does not belong to China or the United States.He was just an ordinary middle school teacher who came to travel.But in just one week of travel, he taught Peng Jiasheng a lot of truths.These truths are like deafening Zen words, which opened Peng Jiasheng's heart.Thus prompting him to make this decision.Peng Jiasheng deliberately hid Wang Yong's appearance and identity, deliberately blurred Wang Yong's deeds, and told it ethereal.But it greatly aroused the interest of magazine reporters.At the strong request of the reporter, Peng Jiasheng painted a general image of Wang Yong, and finally the reporter put together the silhouette of Peng Jiasheng and Wang Yong into a picture and put it on the cover of the current issue of National Geographic.The accompanying text is egend.Legend.A legend that belongs to the leader of the country, and a legend that belongs to the person behind the leader.